#rdr2 brain rot

[hihomeghere]

RDR2 Text posts that are 100% true

[coy-lee]

Here a the inspo for that Lil comic I made before. I ain't fixing this up anymore so here it iiiis! This was inspired by my brain rot every time I would sneak up on John while he was guarding camp. And "Half-pint" is my personal nickname for John via my Arthur.

[its-marzii]

Vengeance is hereby mine 🐀

Maybe I’ll finish it someday 🤞 Micah brainrot is real

[sad-endings-suck]

times are tough. i need to get back in touch with a piece of media that i can hyper-fixate on

[b33fi]

"rdr is so fun" rdr:

[girlvasectomy]

true love

[beentobeetle]

Sadie gets killed in a gunfight and gets reincarnated as a mountain lion. Her first thought is to go find the Marston family and mess with them, with the help of Wolf!John ofc (There’s fur everywhere :/)

[brick-678]

red dead redemption has consumed my every waking thought for the past week and i am content with that

[pookiecowpoke]

I haven't drawn daddy I mean Arthur in awhile. 🥺😭

[spookyreibones]

I thought tumblr would appreciate this.

I think a lot about him and I love him very much he deserves the world. He is so sweet

[trailtothesun]

modern day au brain rot hits once again 🫡

arthur being in the rodeo when he was younger and like being pretty popular w all his wins and yeah

WELL, WELL. when john takes off for that year or however long he was gone, HE JOINED THE RODEO TOO!!! becomes a big name in it (obviously not in the same state.. or should it be?? hmmm..), has tons of wins and when he comes back to the ranch, it's something he doesn't talk about

[katadastical]

Blondie

And blondie

[rednightmare18]

god. i don't discuss this much or ever, really, but i truly do believe that penelope and beau were the family arthur needed.

[inane rambling under the cut, spoilers for Chapter 3]

They represented a green but fierce and strong-backed love between two young people he could protect and nurture. On one hand: A gentle, soft, artistic young romantic, the kind of man and lover Arthur never had a chance in hell of being (but might have been in some other dream of life) in the throes of a pure and openhearted love (a completely consuming and unguarded love Young Arthur was far too afraid and wounded to embrace for himself even given how young he was when he met Mary). On the other hand, a bravehearted, future-minded firecracker suffragist who did what the more traditionalist Mary was never truly going to be able to do (abandoning her awful family to run away and risk her life starting anew).

It's all very perfect and fitting and of course in canon he immediately projects on them and likes them both immensely, pathetically halfhearted protests aside. (Beau being the exact type of soft-but-sassy, extremely genuine/passionate man that Arthur enjoys; Penelope being the exact type of driven, society-defying, deviant intellectual person he most admires.) Lots of nice useful parallels of the past and "take a chance that love exists" fulfillment, etc etc. Literary themes. I like all of that stuff.

But honestly at a more home-and-hearth level, this is the exact type of denouement I want for Arthur. Perhaps he won't get his Settled and Domestic existence on a Hard Work Ranch of his own. Perhaps he won't get married and quit running and make one final forever place to stop and live and rest in. But perhaps, though that is the happy future he imagines for himself, that idea of settled down is not really what Arthur needs from it. Maybe he just needs a different sort of cobbled-together, undomesticated family to run with. One that welcomes and deeply appreciates his help... but one that doesn't so heavily rely on him to be workhorse. One that has a future completely independent of Arthur's past. One that mostly just decides, sincerely but with the ferocity of loyalty and affection with which Penny and Beau seem to do everything, that they want him around.

A part of me knows this is an outlandish, ridiculous what-if and I don't actually wish the story ended this way, of course. But another part of me wants to see what might have happened if he had hopped on that stagecoach with them to help them get a little farther. To watch days become weeks become months as Penelope and Beau get off to a rocky start as they fumble through their new life on the lam, but are too happy with each other and the youngness of their dreams to care. To watch arthur teach Penny how to use that revolver and Beau, well, he can sit and look pretty and write poems... and indeed, even in canon there's nothing wrong with that idea to Arthur, as long as the "soft" man in question lives to make his woman happy (something Arthur badly wanted with Mary, a life to live just for her, but didn't have a real shot in hell at living).

I want to watch Penelope drag Arthur around TERRIBLE OHIO by the arm to look at kittens in pet store windows and drink fancy coffee and maybe buy some new shirts (and if they don't have money for both of them, they can steal one and buy the other). Then they can go pick Beau up from busking or skipping stones on the lake or drawing Penelope's most-beautiful face from memory or whatever the hell he does with his time, and all three of them get cheap dinner and eat it outside. She introduces him to all the OHIOANS as her AWFUL UNCLE (wonderful man) and they include him in everything and make him their new family, their father figure of choice (big brother figure? uncle figure? none of and yet all of the above?). And if they do have children, Arthur gets to help make sure those children grow up surrounded by so much love and safety and happy ignorance, the begat-by-healthy-love childhood Arthur and no one else around him ever seemed to have. And Penelope and Beau have finally made a family of their own to truly belong to, and Arthur gets to become more of the man he has always truly been inside, and none of them ever feel unwanted or out of place in their own home ever again. THE END. god.

[love-toxin]

IDK WHAT CHAPTER UR AT BUT AT SOME POINTS YOU CAN HEAR JAVIER PLAY GUTAIR AND SING AND HE SOUNDS SO PRETTY

I love his voice

bbbbabygirl cmere 😩🫵🫵 i want you 🫵🫵 in my guts 🫵🫵

[momokujo]

Ive gone off the red dead deep end

[hysnukun]

“Look at you,” Arthur waved a hand, then pretended the movement didn’t cause him to sway in place. “Can’t even get up.” “I’m fine.” “A-ab-so-lute bosh, Mr. Smith.” In which Arthur and Charles have a few (or more) drinks together, can't keep their eyes (or hands) off of each other, and have the best plans known to man (some very good plans).

Read on AO3

Welp, HERE IT IS!!! this was a collab with @cowboah-baby where they did the art and i wrote the fic!

There can never be too much Charthur fluff in this world so we aimed to deliver <3